The Rod Makers

Not long after the video went live I headed out to a river I used to visit but have been neglecting over the last few years. It was not fishing weather and the river is not famed for sport.  The water runs too slow and through too much farmland; when summer arrives it thickens to a soup of algae. I took the camera and a tripod began running through the routine of finding unfamiliar angles in a familiar landscape. More filming and maybe another story.